Rebirth: Taking the Enemy to Cultivate Immortals

A few days passed quickly, and Meng Lin's illness was not cured intermittently. He had no choice but to carry a bottle of lake water every day, and drink a sip to replenish his energy when he felt weak. After that, his condition would always get worse, so he would just hold on if he could not drink.

He didn't know what the disease was. He just felt weak and lacked energy. He went to the hospital for an examination because of the disease. Unfortunately, the equipment couldn't detect anything.He had no choice but to suffer. His grandma went to the city. There was no one there every day. In his spare time, he spent his time practicing in the Spirit Lake of Space.

Tomorrow is the final exam, so Meng Lin went to school a day early because of his illness.When he arrived at the school, he first went to say hello to the teacher to find out which class he was assigned to take the exam. The head teacher saw that his face was not good and was concerned, so he told him the time and place.After Meng Lin thanked him, he went back to the dormitory, and fell asleep on the bed without eating dinner.In fact, although he has been sick these days, he doesn't know if it's a blessing in disguise. He doesn't feel hungry after eating one meal a day these days.

"Tomorrow is the final exam, and I don't know how Linzi's injury is doing? Will it affect the exam results?..."

Li Qing and Wang Jun finished dinner in the cafeteria, walked on the path of the dormitory with the evening breeze blowing, looked at the sunset glow in the sky, talked about the exam tomorrow, and remembered the injury

Meng Lin has been recuperating at home.

"It's a good thing that the left hand is just about to be injured, so it shouldn't affect the ability to hold a pen, right? It's useless to worry about it. I'll see him tomorrow, and then we'll know how his injury is." Wang Jun was also worried about Meng Lin. Yes, but thinking of the young man’s mental outlook last time was very good, and his academic performance has been very good, so he told himself not to worry. Seeing that his dormitory was about to arrive, he waved to Li Qing who was still worried, "My dormitory is here, tomorrow It’s exam time, I’m going to cram for a while!”

The two said goodbye, and Li Qing also returned to his dormitory. He greeted several other students who had already returned to the dormitory. He had just put down his schoolbag, and when he glanced at the big bag on the opposite bed, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at it, the familiar face of the young man buried under the quilt was indeed Meng Lin, with a surprised expression on his face, and he made two steps in three steps, pushing the sleeping young man. Fortunately, he was tall enough, otherwise he would have almost Unable to reach anyone, he whispered in his mouth: "Linzi, Linzi, wake up..."

When Meng Lin was woken up, he was sweating all over, and his thoughts were a little confused. After looking at the person in front of him for a long time, he remembered who it was, "Well, it's Ah Qing! What's the matter with waking me up?"

Li Qing Cancan retracted the hand that pushed the boy awake, and stammered, "It's...it's okay, why didn't you tell us when you arrived at school?" There is an inexplicable temperament?Being casually glanced at by him made people dare not make a mistake. He didn't think much about it, he just thought that the boy would have such a daunting aura if he was woken up.

Little did they know that just because the young man had stepped into the fairyland, his aura was naturally very similar to before, and of course he would restrain his aura at ordinary times, so that no one would notice.It's just that because of his recent illness, he didn't control his breath well, so the sensitive Li Qing noticed something strange.

The young man also noticed Li Qing's unnatural expression, and he understood the reason as soon as he thought about it.He ran the exercises in his body, and his breath quickly returned to normal.Seeing that Li Qing's expression was still a bit abnormal, he took the lead to break the awkward atmosphere, covered his sore forehead, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, because I fell ill recently and fell asleep right after returning to the dormitory, so I didn't tell you in advance. "

As soon as Li Qing heard that the young man was sick, Li Qing didn't care about the strangeness he felt. He only thought it was because of his illness, and asked anxiously: "Are you sick? Is it serious? Have you taken the medicine? Did you eat dinner?" ? Do you want me to go to the cafeteria to help you fight?"

Hearing the series of caring words from his good brother, the tired look on the young man's face due to illness was lessened. Seeing that he was getting more worried because he didn't get an answer from himself, he didn't want him to continue worrying, smiled and comforted him: " It's just a common cold, it'll be fine after taking the medicine and sleeping for a while, um, I haven't eaten yet, I really don't have the energy to get up, so I'll trouble you to run!"

"What's the matter, who told me to be your best buddy, don't worry, I'll bring you food right away..." Li Qing patted his chest, and before he finished speaking, he ran out of the dormitory to help the boy cook went.

Seeing him running away energetically, Meng Lin lowered his head and chuckled. Of course, the classmates in the dormitory also heard the conversation between the two of them.

After dealing with the concerns of several people, the young man was stunned for a while, and Li Qing trotted back, holding up the steaming lunch box, "Come down and eat! I've chosen some light meals for you." He put the lunch box on the table, wiped off the sweat from running too fast, and seeing the feeble movements of the boy sleeping on the upper bunk, he hurriedly helped him to the table and sat down.

After eating, Meng Lin went back to bed early to lie down, because in the dormitory, it was not easy for him to practice in the space, so it was rare for him to relax, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

They slept until dawn, woke up by Li Qing, and went to the teaching building together, because they were not assigned the same teacher, the two separated soon.

Seeing that it was almost time for the exam, Meng Lin took out a bottle of water and drank it. His spirit was shaken, and his thoughts became much clearer. He took the paper in his hand and read it from beginning to end. He was relieved. Fortunately, his memory Yes, he knows all these questions. After spending more than ten minutes brushing through the test papers, the boy fell asleep on the desk.

The classmates who were still working on the test papers all looked sideways, thinking in their hearts: Isn't this young man too arrogant?Even if the papers are too difficult and the grades are too poor, you can't give up on yourself?At least fill out the test paper, right?Everyone shook their heads in their hearts. This young man is so outstanding, why doesn't he know how to study hard?

The invigilator of the examination room also noticed the strangeness in the examination room. The other students were studying hard, but this student was lying on the table and fell asleep. He walked up to the boy with a sullen face and pushed him, "Wake up, wake up!" Awake--"

Meng Lin was pushed awake, opened his eyes and saw the gloomy face of the invigilator,

Confused for a moment, she straightened her body and looked at him silently.

Seeing that the person woke up, the invigilator said, "If you don't want to take the exam, you hand in the paper and go to sleep."

The boy stood up silently, walked to the podium, handed in the test paper, and walked out of the examination room.

The invigilator shook his head. He was very disappointed with the boy. He thought the boy had accidentally fallen asleep, so he kindly woke him up. He also became agitated, and said coldly: "What? Do you want to go out with him too? If you want to go out, come up and hand in the test papers. The teacher will never stop you."

The students all lowered their heads to write the test papers, not daring to whisper to each other. They didn't have the guts to be criticized by the teacher at that time.

Seeing that the students were all quiet, the invigilator returned to his seat satisfied, casually picked up the paper on the podium and glanced at it, his eyes widened in surprise, he quickly helped the eyes that had slid down, and carefully read the paper. After reading it from beginning to end, the answers were all right. He watched the young man finish the paper with his own eyes. Could it be that the young man was a genius?

Such a skeptical invigilator paid special attention to the boy in the next few days of exams. As expected, the boy would finish writing the test papers within ten minutes of each exam, and then he would lie down on the table and sleep.The invigilator specifically looked at the boy's test papers and found that they were all correct.He was pleasantly surprised, and made up his mind that he would get it in his own class next semester.

Meng Lin didn't know that he had aroused the special attention of the invigilator who didn't like him. After a few days of exams, he went to the teacher's office to fill out the class placement intention, and then went home to recuperate.

The young man has been ill for more than half a month, and Zhou Weiguo often brings his grandson to take care of the young man.The illnesses of both of them gradually improved, not to mention how happy he was. After getting to know him gradually, he was very relieved of the young man. After relaxing, he picked up his old hobbies and sent his grandson to the young man's home in the morning to accompany him. Young man, just take the grandson back tonight.

This morning, he sent his grandson directly to the boy's home, and then went back to his own home, remembering that his grandson's condition is now recovering, so he should let his son know how happy he is.Last time my son called and said he was very worried about Xiaoxuan's condition!But because his grandson's recovery was not yet obvious, he didn't tell his son that it would be bad to make his son happy for nothing.

Now the grandson is getting more cheerful every day, Haoyu will be very happy when he knows.Thinking of this, Zhou Weiguo quickly dialed his son's number, and the phone beeped a few times before being connected, and a low, magnetic and charming voice came from the receiver: "Hey! Dad, what can I do for you?" ?"

Hearing his son's greeting, Zhou Weiguo pretended to be unhappy and said, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

The voice on the other end of the phone quickly softened, and he coaxed the old man a few words in a friendly voice, and quickly wiped out the old man's unwavering attitude.

The old man's hair was smoothed out, and the man who poured beans from the bamboo tube told him the news that his grandson's condition had improved.

Zhou Haoyu squeezed the phone in his hand tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, fearing that the old man on the other end of the phone would find out, so he tried to speak softly, coaxing the old man for a long time before hanging up the phone.His face darkened immediately, and he was overwhelmed by the great fear in his heart. He smashed his mobile phone to the ground, panting like a cow, with red eyes, he left the company and drove home.